As my Facebook posts gave away, I managed to visit Paris
again, albeit for a week. Thanks to our
friend Jean, ASP Class of ’86, we had a place to stay, and managed lunch at the
US Embassy. Thank you Jean, thank you
Loni, and thank you Matt.
Background. In January 1979 our family moved to
Paris. Our father was with the US Dept
of Commerce and had a post at the Embassy which allowed us to remain there
until 1990.
From February 1979 to April 1984 we lived at the US Embassy compound in
Neuilly, then in April 1984 we moved into Paris itself, on Blvd. Malesherbes
just up the street from St. Augustin. In
August 1990 we moved back to the US. I
had never had a chance to get back since then, so this was also my first visit
as a tourist. As my GF-companion Loni
had never been, I also had the opportunity to play tour guide to an
extent. Fortunately the changes from
1990 are less significant than all the things which are pretty much the same.
Mandatory
Sightseeing:
Eiffel Tower, for the first time since spring 1979; Versailles (again);
the Louvre (first time since summer 1987); Notre Dame; Montmartre. We did pass through Pigalle, Paris' red light district, without doing much more than observe its nature - the circumstances of our lodging prevented any subsequent appropriate activities in the same spirit.
Charles
De Gaulle Airport.
Terminal 1 still has its tubes.
Awesome. Plus now it’s connected
by the RER, which wasn’t the case back when I lived there. Jean and I joked that Petain doesn’t have an
airport named after him.
Fun stuff. FNAC.
The Wagram location is gone, but now there’s one on Ternes down the
street, on the Champs Elysees itself, and another at Passage du Havre near Gare
St. Lazare and Galeries Lafayette. The
store’s music selection pisses all over Best Buy and Barnes & Noble, giving
an in-store selection comparable to Amazon.
Brant Bjork? Kadavar? Awesome.
If I lived in Paris – again – I’d be there nonstop.
Metro. I love the Metro. Flat rate tickets. Stops mere blocks from each other. A comprehensive network. Actually, we didn’t take cabs or Uber at all
on our visit. The Metro and RER got the job done, plus our own feet. Now the #1 line, La Defense (formerly Pont
de Neuilly) to Chateau de Vincennes, has doors on the platforms themselves and
automatic, driverless trains which presumably do not go on strike. [To be fair, though, no strikes occurred during
our visit.]
Food. Convenience alone forced us to visit Evil
Clown (McD) at least once. I didn’t see
Chipotle around. The Burger King on the
Champs seems to be gone. KFC in
Versailles was good. No free refills,
though, and what passes for “LARGE” in Paris would be “MEDIUM” back in the
US. We did enjoy Hippo and Relais de
Venise, though.
Notre
Dame. As my readers know, I’ve been visiting the
local cathedrals in the US. By nature,
they are recent additions, almost all built during the twentieth century. Here was a big thing actually built in the Middle
Ages, in fact taking about 200 years to build thanks to constant CGT
strikes. It’s big. It’s dark.
It’s actually THE cathedral of the archdiocese of Paris and has two
statues of St. Denis carrying his own head (which is pretty badass). Now they have a cute electronic pen thing
you can point to items on the map and it will tell you what they are. Also, the crypt is good, as you see the Roman
stuff that was there underneath. What I
didn’t realize was that even in Roman times, there was a substantial Left Bank
development of Lutetia, so it wasn’t just on the Island.
Left
Bank vs. Right Bank. We
did not visit the Latin Quarter, so our sole Left Bank fun was the Eiffel
Tower. I also missed out on the Franco-Prussian
War exhibit at the Musee de L’Armee – odd, as it was the only Franco-German war
the Germans won. We also missed out on The
Bones, as Loni calls the Catacombs.
Well, put them down for next time along with Aquaboulevard and the full
Versailles gardens.
Napoleon
III and Haussmann. Now I
know what role they had in redeveloping Paris from 1848-1870, so I saw much of the
city with new eyes. The current 20
arrondissement size, an absorption of the immediate suburbs, dates from their
partnership. Nowadays N3 is better known
for his unsuccessful adventure in Mexico, colonizing Vietnam, and losing to
Prussia in 1870, but his legacy in Paris itself is far more substantial in real
terms today. I also recognized Louis
Phillippe, the last French King (1830-48) in many of the paintings.
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